A guy who is standing in the middle of a white room that even dust didnt exist, him just standing there feel like an insult to the pure while room, this guy is Mozuto Mochizuki, 22 years old, single but a lot of girls are chasing him due to his looks and his fame but none of that he's interested at, he was more into 2D girls, thats correct Mozuto is a masive otaku and a closet pervert but more importantly he's a sword master
Mozuto is the lone heir to the Mochizuki style, the Mochizuki style is dying until he was born, he is gifted on the art of sword, thus he save their dying swords style and brought fame to himself and the sword style, but he feels empty, but when he discover manga, anime, games and novels his life has been more fulfilling, as he smiles more rather than an emotional child that almost resemble a puppet
If you're wondering how did a sword master ended up in a white room? Well we need to go back where it started
You can see Mozuto comming out from the store with a box that have a length of 40 inch and 5 inch width, Mozuto is wearing a dark blue hoodie with black pants and gray rubber shoes
'Finally ive obtain the yamato! Well its not the real yamato but its a replica that ive got to the shop that do custom orders' Mozuto thought as he continue to walk on the side ways
Mozuto looked up and sa the sky dim as if its saying that its gonna rain real soon, so he walked quickly and wait for the sign to turn green, as soon the sign turned green he quickly dash across the street but didnt notice the truck was coming to his way until its too late
"Sigh... Hello there" Mozuto said on his last moments until the unavoidable accident happened
Mozuto waked up in the middle of the white room that even him didnt dare to move because its disrespectful to the beautiful white room that even dust didnt exist
"Great... This is not the hospital so I'm pretty sure I'm dead" Mozuto said in a low voice
"Sigh... THAT FUCKING TRUCK-KUN JUST CAME OUT NOWHERE I DIDN'T ORDER ISEKAI TRUCK THEN WHY!... I haven't finished reading my manga and watching anime... Even worst I haven't draw my replica yamato... This is the worst..."
Mozuto then ran his hands on his hair figuring out where is he, as he tried to walked around but then a blinding light surround his vision causing him to close his eyes
Mozuto slowly open his eyes as the source to the blinding light is gone and he found himself to a another location
He's now standing on a grassy plain that reach to the far ends as he looked around a saw a throne with a little girl sitting on it and she appears to be reading a manga, he moved closer and closer as he saw the feature of the girl, the girl have beautiful pink hair that reaches her back shes wearling a simple white dress but it looks perfect on her white Pearl skin and her beautiful light blue sparkling eyes.
He couldn't help but blush to the cute yet beautiful little girl infront of him but he quickly composed himself as the blush on his have is no where to be seen.
"Hello there, may i know where am I?" Mozuto asked as he stands infront of the little girl.
"Hmm?" The girl just tilted her head and said "this is unexpected, this is the first time since I have a visitor"
"And to answer your question you are on my dimension, spicifically my world" the girl said
"Do you know how I ended up here?" Mozuto asked the girl, as she closed her book and stands up then put the manga on her seat as she walked closer to him as if shes inspecting him
"Well yes of course, whats the lasting you remembered?" The girl asked as she walking in circles around Mozuto
"The last I remembered that I got hit by a truck and I was on the pure white room till I step forward causing for me to apear here on your world" Mozuto answered as he keep looking at the girl circling him
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